New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus

“Olivia!” Beatrice called out to her friend once she spotted her.

Though it was night, the clearing that Lucarad’s bat crash created combined with the bright moon upon a stary sky helped to spot the petite naked ninja girl. Slowly, barely able to stand on her two feet, moaning and groaning, Olivia staggered back to the palace, fingering herself as she went along.

It did not prove much of a challenge to catch up to the masturbating ninja girl. Getting through to her proved to be another matter.

“Olivia, snap out of it!” Beatrice tried to shake some sense into her.

“Lord Beelzebub! Lord Beelzbub!” Olivia, cross-eyed and drooling, kept moaning in delirium as she tried to push past Beatrice with all the strength of a broken puppy.

“The High Priest commands to bring the girl to him,” Helen said after quickly catching up to Beatrice and Olivia.

“‘Commands’?” Beatrice asked, but then remembered that she was talking with one of the last members of a degenerate cult of sex fanatics.

Despite her feeble resistance, Beatrice and Helen dragged Olivia back to Lucarad who was left resting against a broken tree trunk. Along the way, Olivia tensed up and shuddered, cumming a little, either from masturbating or just from getting restrained and dragged against her will.

“Hold her down,” Lucarad instructed and pulled out the misshapen skull from his robes.

While Helen and Beatrice pinned Olivia to the ground, Lucarad struggled to get up on his feet, eventually resigning to crawling to Olivia.

“My Lord!” Helen cried out, distraught by her master’s state.

“Worry not, my child,” Lucarad said as he crawled closer to Olivia with the ugly skull in his hand.

Olivia’s arms were pinned to the ground by Beatrice and Helen, so Olivia resorted to squirming to get some stimulation between her legs. But as soon as Lucarad brought the skull closer to her, Olivia screeched like a banshee and arched her back high into the air.

“What the hell!?” Beatrice exclaimed, suddenly having to exert much more strength to keep Olivia pinned down.

“Hold her!” Lucarad shouted as he brought the skull closer to Olivia’s wet pussy.

The High Priest began chanting a spell in some strange language and black mist started draining from Olivia’s nether regions while the girl screamed louder and louder as she contorted her body in ways that bordered on anatomically impossible.

“LET ME GOOOOOOUAAAAAHHH!” Olivia screamed as she climaxed violently while more and more dark mist was drained out of her and formed a powerful, loud whirlwind while she screamed and came and cried and cursed. “Let go of me, unworthy scum!! UUAAA! Worms! Insects!! Drop dead, unworthy wombs!! Die, perverted small-dicker!”

“What incredible level of Taint!!” Lucarad shouted as a dark torrent blew in his face, messing up his long, oily silver hair. Lucarad eventually resorted to covering his eyes with one hand from the rough particles of Olivia’s dark vortex. “It’s as if she’s been Tainted by a Sovereign!”

“What the hell is a ‘Sovereign’?” Beatrice shouted over the loud whooshing of Olivia’s black tornado.

“A higher form of demons!” Lucarad shouted back. “Nobody has come face to face with one and lived to tell the tale!”

Lucarad drained more and more black mist out of Olivia’s pussy, the skull in his hand opened its mouth to drain even more of the mist while Olivia seemed to go into some sort of permanent state of orgasm. The dark torrent grew more powerful as Olivia screamed, moaned, and climaxed endlessly.

The force of the torrent grew so strong that Beatrice felt herself get slowly pushed away. The succubus dug her heels in to stay in place while the dark force grew so strong that Lucarad’s skull cracked across the top. And at that very moment—as Olivia moaned her heart out in a mind-shattering orgasm—the dark torrent suddenly dissipated, even quicker than it formed.

Olivia collapsed to the ground, powerless and unconscious. Lucarad, sweating and weary, breathed a sigh of relief and inspected the skull in his hand.

“Did-did you… ‘Fix’ her?” Beatrice asked.

“Not even close,” Lucarad shook his head and slumped to the ground himself.

“My Lord!!” Helen exclaimed and rushed to the High Priest’s side. The wounds that Helen put all her effort into healing in his left arm and side of the torso had reopened.

“The Taint is strong in this one,” Lucarad said while Helen tended to him. “Not only was I unable to withdraw a sufficient level of it out of her, but it nearly destroyed my precious Taint Eater. I feel like if I were to forcibly continue, this girl would not survive the process. It was almost as if the Taint temporarily shut down to protect its host.”

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